I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"simple!"

Smith trembled all over, and the red wine in his hand was poured on him. When everyone in the restaurant screamed and fled, only Smith squeezed the crowd and rushed towards the bathroom.

But the bathroom was completely enveloped by thick smoke, and Smith was a little desperate watching the flames that kept escaping from behind the door. But after a while, his eyes flashed with anger, and he looked into the crowd.

In such a short period of time, the murderer could not go far.

who is it?

Who will do this?

Smith was taken aback for a moment, and he saw a familiar figure from the back in the crowd.

"John Wick?" Smith murmured, "How is this possible?"

Seeing that the man had walked out of the hotel door following the crowd, Smith hurriedly chased him out. But when he finally came out, Wick was gone.

At this moment, a man dressed as a waiter approached and suddenly reached out and patted Smith on the shoulder. Smith subconsciously resorted to capture, and backhanded the waiter to the ground.

"It hurts..." the waiter cried, "sir, I just want to remind you that you have a dripping noise."

Smith was taken aback and listened carefully. Sure enough, he was constantly making a "drip" sound, and the sound was getting more and more rapid.

"damn it!"

Smith hurriedly took off his shirt, and shouted at the crowd next to him: "Go away, go away quickly, there is a bomb here!"

As soon as there was a bomb, Roar, the people next to him, all dispersed.

Smith grouped his shirt into a ball, stuffed it into the nearest trash can, and just turned around and ran a few steps. With a "bang", the trash can was blown to pieces.

Smith was staggered by the air wave of the explosion. Amidst the horrified screams of nearby people, he ran forward quickly: "John Wick, are you crazy?"

Smith will not see, the waiter who reminded him just now, At the moment is hiding in the crowd, looking at his back with a dark smile on his face.

His cheeks suddenly twisted with an impossible degree.

Forty minutes later, Mrs. Smith, who was unharmed, took out the key and unscrewed the door, humming a little song and walked into her house.

It seems that she is in a good mood.

No way, Jane wanted to laugh when she thought of the surprised expression on her face when Smith came back and saw her unharmed.

But she didn't expect that John Wick happened to go to the hotel too, and by mistake, Smith went after Wick, but didn't go home.

This incident tells us a truth, that is, don't play pranks.

But now Jane obviously hasn't grasped this truth. She changed her body happily, with clothes that can show her figure better, and prepared to wait for Smith to come back for a while to make up for his injured heart.

But before she changed her clothes, the doorbell of the villa rang.

Jian Wei was startled slightly: "I'm back so soon? No, if it's him, just use the key to open the door, and you need to ring the doorbell? Who will it be at this time?"

She walked cautiously to the door, glanced in front of the cat's eyes, blushed, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

"surprise!"

Smith handed a bunch of flowers to Jane.

Jane took the flowers and glared at Smith with a grin, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think I'm stupid, you can't see what you are doing?" Smith walked in, holding the huge plastic bag in his hand, "I packed the steak to make up for the dinner that I didn't enjoy just now."

"It's just teasing you..." Jian Bai gave him a glance: "Well, you can decorate it, I'll change my clothes."

Smith, who walked to the restaurant, turned his head and looked greedily at Jane's swaying back, his eyes flashing with brutal, bloodthirsty rays.

***

The Shelton Hotel has been blocked by the yellow separation line, and police officers lined up the wall to prevent onlookers and reporters from filming. In the scene, several big dogs were sniffing under Tina's command.

"...That's how it happened." A police officer who arrived at the scene first said to Xie Lun. "After the incident, we searched the entire hotel and found that there were no casualties in the restaurant where the explosion occurred. Instead, it was upstairs at No. 7139. Five bodies were found in the room. All were men, all shot dead."

Xie Lun frowned and said, "Has the identity of decedent been found out?"

The police officer nodded: "The big boss and the second boss of the Crow Gang, and their bodyguards. With their death, the Bruce District will probably be in chaos."

Xie Lun said: "Does the murderer have any clues? Has the hotel's surveillance been called out?"

The police officer shook his head and said: "The hotel surveillance has been artificially sabotaged and cannot be retrieved. However, we collected surveillance video near the hotel. However, because it is night and there are so many people coming in and out, we haven't found anything yet."

At this time, several police officers came downstairs carrying the corpse. Xie Lun picked up the white cloth and glanced at the corpse lying on the stretcher. He determined that the case was not caused by the shapeshifting monster, but by a well-trained killer. .

He carefully studied the series of cases committed by the Shapeshifting monster. All female victims were killed by knives and were inhumanely abused before death. As for the police officers who were shot, the wounds were mainly concentrated on the chest and abdomen. It can be confirmed that the shapeshifting monster was not good at using guns, but these corpses were basically shot headshots.

But those ghouls reacted to the scene, and it was certain that the shapeshifting monster must have appeared here.

Xie Lun solemnly said to the police officer: "Make a copy of the collected surveillance and send it to me immediately!"

***

The classic Ford Mustang quickly stopped by the side of the road, Wick looked indifferently in the rearview mirror, and stopped seeing the white car that had been following him since just now.

Smith got out of the car he had snatched angrily, rushed over, shot Wick in the head, and screamed: "John Wick, you bastard, you killed Jane!"

Wick's face remained unchanged, but he frowned slightly: "Jane? What's the situation? Smith, are you crazy?"

"No, you are crazy, you actually took our order!" Smith squeezed the trigger, "but you didn't expect it, I was not killed by the bomb you put."

Wick said coldly: "First, I never use bombs, because that would spread innocent people. Second, if I did it, Smith, you wouldn't be alive and point a gun at me now. Third, within three seconds. If you don’t put down your gun, then your head will blossom."

A small red dot fell silently on Smith's forehead.

"Jane is dead, do you think I still care about myself?" Smith yelled frantically, "I don't care about anything anymore, understand, Wick, I have lost everything!"

"Calm down, Smith!" Wick turned his head and looked at Smith coldly, "Damn it, what a mess. I repeat, I went to the hotel to work, but the goal was not Jane, and I didn't install a bomb, you understand. Yet?"

Smith stared at Wick, after a while, he suddenly put down his gun, gritted his teeth and said, "If it's not you, who did it?"

Wick breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the earphone plugged into the ear hole, and whispered: "It's okay, Marcus, thank you!"

"You're polite, Wick, I've also had a drink with Smith. To be honest, I'm a little bit clumsy."

There was a deep laughter in the earphones, and the red dot on Smith's head disappeared immediately.

Hearing the sound of police sirens coming from afar, Wick waved his hand at Smith: "Get in the car and tell me carefully about what is going on."

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